Post by Ken Corbett on Feb 28, 2011 12:03:59 GMT -5
Tiny rivers …. intertwine
make me grab my paddle
make me loop my line
Tiny rivers … make me glow all over
with a feeling that I'm going to run them till the end of time.
Tiny rivers … in the pines
mingle and meander
squiggly wiggly lines
Tiny rivers … flow through fields of clover
with a feeling that unless I run them, I will lose my mind.
Tiny rivers … sweet and fine
ripple through the backwoods
cross the county line
Tiny rivers ... make me go all over
with a feeling that I'm going to find the one that I can call mine.
Ken
To the tune of "Tiny Bubbles," apologies to Don Ho. Wait ... isn't he dead?
make me grab my paddle
make me loop my line
Tiny rivers … make me glow all over
with a feeling that I'm going to run them till the end of time.
Tiny rivers … in the pines
mingle and meander
squiggly wiggly lines
Tiny rivers … flow through fields of clover
with a feeling that unless I run them, I will lose my mind.
Tiny rivers … sweet and fine
ripple through the backwoods
cross the county line
Tiny rivers ... make me go all over
with a feeling that I'm going to find the one that I can call mine.
Ken
To the tune of "Tiny Bubbles," apologies to Don Ho. Wait ... isn't he dead?
